Road Food, originally uploaded by stacey.mclean.

so good.

I’m also a sucker for weathered-redwood clad buildings. Ye Ole Tyme, etc.

And Stacey and I were just cruising the 120 strip in Oakdale talking about how I’d be happy for a Wendy’s ($.99 salad, $.99 potato, $.99 chipped cow). Nooooooo. Ferrarese’s to the resuce.

Sausalito Driftwood, originally uploaded by andrewyang.

note: the beard no longer lives. There was much rejoicing

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From: Mark Bittman (the Minimalist), I humbly present: Granola

Recipe: Crunchy Granola

Time: 40 minutes

6 cups rolled oats (not quick-cooking or instant)
2 cups mixed nuts and seeds: sunflower seeds, sesame seeds, chopped walnuts, pecans, almonds or cashews.
1 cup dried unsweetened shredded coconut, optional
1 teaspoon ground cinnamon, or to taste
Dash salt
½ to 1 cup honey or maple syrup, or to taste
1 cup raisins or chopped dried fruit, optional.

1. Preheat oven to 350 degrees. In a bowl, combine oats, nuts and seeds, coconut, cinnamon, salt and sweetener. Place on a sheet pan and put in oven. Bake for 30 minutes or a little longer, stirring occasionally. Mixture should brown evenly; the browner it gets without burning, the crunchier the granola will be.

2. Remove pan from oven and add raisins or dried fruit. Cool on a rack, stirring once in a while until granola reaches room temperature. Transfer to a sealed container and store in refrigerator; it will keep indefinitely.

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Let not a depleted Nordstrom’s stock
or poorly designed websites, with
barely functioning UI
dissuade you from scouring the ends of
the internet
to find the perfect pair.

For your fiancee.

chucks!

Typing away, and I can hear Stacey’s wedding flats tapping on the wood floor above. Now I know why my downstairs neighbor (Sing) in Van didn’t like my “wooden shoes”. Also called clogs.

So I know that Stacey is trying on her dress, I’m not allowed in the upstairs back rooms right now. I just left a package of inner-silk liner by the door so that when I was back downstairs she could open the door and retrieve the package. The big secret!

I’ll see the dress when you do…

The obilgatory Before

and after

Tile choices abound, and I think I like the 1/2″ Bisazza-style because

• I’m a fashion whore
• they remind me of swimming, the small squares

I have an unnatural urge to make a green Swiss-flag-cross in the new tub seat that we hacked out of the old wall.

So needless to say, or maybe it is needed: wedding planning is hard to keep up with, when you’re showering like a bird, with a Pavel’s Russsian-style Yogurt container.

And now, enjoy some tiles:

ahhhhh.

I was having a work anxiety brainstorm about what to write for a weekly newsletter to the authors, when Stacey reminded me that I have lots of stories to share…  Like the uncritical attachment to a maroon Dior robe that I had at the tender age of 23 when Stacey met me.

I used to parade around the house in that thing (it was velour!); but finally I was convinced that the arms were too short because it was a women’s robe…  Wonder if anyone picked that up at a former yard sale?

I’m not usually a sucker for these kinds of things, but the invisibility of the moustache has a certain appeal. Plus, secret identity… you know.

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